This spoken word piece was written in the early hours of this morning for the 150 million or more children all over the world who do not have a warm bed to wake up to and are so often ignored by the media and are so often forgotten by us. I think it would do everyone in the Western world good to wake up every morning and remember that there are innocent, beautiful children in the world that are fending for themselves and hence end up dying alone. This number does not include the children with families, who die due to poverty because they were born on the wrong side of the world.
A poem is not enough for this cause
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